” He rubbed his chin and looked her up and down again. “I fuck them from behind so I can close my eyes and picture you.”She slowly undid the kno...t on her robe. “Well, maybe I can give you more than a mental picture.” The robe fell open exposing her frilly push-up bra and a luscious fleshy tunnel of DD cleavage. She leaned on her hip, her legs powerful and tan and toned, leading up toward a tight freshly waxed bald pussy. “My husband won’t be home for a week.”He soaked her in. “What a shame.”“For. ’ She looked up into his eyes for a moment before obeying and dropping to her knees in front of him. The fire and sparkle she’d seen in his eyes told her she was in for quite a night and she could feel herself growing wet just thinking about it. He continued to move his fingers in her hair as he stood above her, seemingly pondering his next move. ‘I love seeing you on your knees for me. I want to feel your lips on my cock.’ He began to take down his pants as she watched, eager to taste him, to. It felt like they’d had a ‘nice evening’ kind of time, and Tim flat out didn’t know what to do. Helen solved the ‘awkward moment’ with Tim Frazier. She tip toed up and put her lips against his. It was no ‘nice to see you again, Mrs M’ kind of kiss. Her lips were soft and, what the romance writers call ‘yielding’. This was obvious to Tim immediately. Her lips were slightly parted in the kiss giving him the promise of her tongue without actually having her tongue involved. The very moment her. "A few times, but Carl says she's better at it because she's older. I usually end up being the look out, so they don't get caught." I looked at Carl and Kathy again and it appeared they were both having a great time. Kay looked at me and asked, "Have you ever done it?" "Nope, never." "When they finish, would you like to do it with me?" "I'd sure like to try," I said. At that moment I heard Kathy say, "Come in me, Carl." It appeared Carl was more than happy to oblige. Carl rolled off.